To have struggled so hard to get here, only for it to end up being for naught.
No one cares about a loser, especially not in Team Rocket.
The law of the jungle will always dominate in these villainous worlds.
Step by step, Alex led his Haunter toward Apollo, under the watchful gaze of the crowd.
"Kid, you're impressive. From today onward, you are a Team Rocket Executive. The higher-ups will grant you authority, and as an Executive, you can choose your subordinates. Who you pick is up to you, whether you recruit them yourself or through official channels. Of course, if you don't want to recruit anyone, that's fine too," Apollo said with a smile.
"This is your reward; take it. It's a good deal for you, kid. This Mega Bracelet and Mega Evolution stone are hard to come by, and this Mega Evolution stone is perfect for Gengar. It will be ideal for when your Haunter evolves." Apollo finished, smiling as he handed the items to Alex.
"Take good care of it. As an Executive, your current strength is still barely sufficient. Work hard to improve, young man," Apollo encouraged him, his eyes casually sweeping over the few people below.
"Someone will distribute your rewards, so you can all disperse. For those who didn't win, train hard; there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Apollo wrapped up, encouraging everyone briefly.
"That's it? We're dispersing?" Alex's heart stirred, but he didn't say anything.
Having already secured first place, it was time to retreat, and there was also a problem to address.
Alex adjusted his hat, which had been askew from the intense battle, and felt many greedy gazes on his back. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
"Don't you dare scheme against me, you bunch of trash."
Alex sneered mockingly, and the people behind him really didn't dare to provoke him.
Afterward, he walked toward the Venomoth that had transported him there. This transfer was random, and Alex didn't know where he had been sent, only that the surroundings were extremely prosperous—most likely in some city.
Evidently, everyone's transfer location was different, which was unavoidable, as the infighting within Team Rocket was far too severe. To protect potential talents, the higher-ups had put in a lot of effort.
"Sure enough, the teleportation ability of humans with strong Psychic powers is more reliable."
Alex shook his head helplessly and first went to the Pokémon Center to restore his Pokémon's stamina, as they were all quite injured. Delaying too long might not be wise.
Afterward, he found a rooftop of a tall building and took a short break.
He was about to open his communicator to contact Ash and the others. After so long, he wondered how worried they must be. Heh, he wondered what they would think when they found out he was a Team Rocket Executive.
Just then, the video call on his communicator suddenly rang.
"Huh? Who would be contacting me at this time? I remember I forgot to give Ash and the others my contact number."
Alex said, casually tapping to accept. A middle-aged man appeared on the screen, wearing a suit and slicked-back hair.
"Good evening, my newly appointed Executive."
A slightly hoarse yet magnetic voice came through. Alex looked at the image of the person on the communicator with great shock.
"Giovanni!?"
Oh my goodness, he was an idol to low-level employees and ordinary Cadres in Team Rocket. Although Alex's father was behind the scenes, he couldn't be said to have no role at all.
Alex's father and Giovanni, one in the open and one in the shadows, managed to elevate Team Rocket, a dilapidated organization, into a world-class dark force, which proved that Giovanni was by no means incapable.
"I am Giovanni, the boss of Team Rocket. Given your unique nature, I have a special mission for you."
Giovanni looked at Alex with a serious expression, took a puff from his cigar, and then slowly explained the mission.
"The higher-ups, including Apollo, must have told you already. From now on, you are my direct Executive, not subject to anyone else's control. You will have a lot of freedom. However, the missions will also be very serious. In the future, I will have you participate in Team Rocket's core battles. One day, you will become a trump card for Team Rocket."
Giovanni said solemnly, "But your current strength is not sufficient, so you must strive to win the Kanto Region League Champion. Only then will you have the strength needed."
The Kanto Region League Champion, huh? My dad said the same thing. I always thought they were enemies, but now it seems that's not the case. It's as if they are jointly resisting something, and this force they are resisting will be incredibly powerful.
Alex stroked his chin as he thought, then nodded.
At that time, there wouldn't just be a few competitors like in the Team Rocket Rookie Tournament; it would be a gathering of countless powerful youths from across the Kanto Region.
Among them would be those who failed in the previous League Tournament and were making a comeback, newcomers who had recently risen, and even Trainers traveling from other regions who would also participate.
That would be a true gathering of powerhouses. If he remembered correctly, Ash couldn't even make it to the finals in many anime series, which shows how difficult it is.
Ah, that would be a true clash of geniuses. Even Alex wasn't entirely confident he could break through.
Now, Giovanni and his dad were both simultaneously demanding that he win the League Tournament Champion, and they were talking about it as if it were a game, which was outrageous.
Alex really wanted to spray him with soda, give him a look of disdain, and finally yell at him sternly, "Are you f***ing kidding me?"
However, these could only be fantasies.
"Don't worry, I guarantee I'll complete the mission."
"There's no need for guarantees."
Giovanni waved his hand and said, "I have high hopes for you, but you don't need to feel pressured. Just do your best. All right, go handle your own matters."
"Wait, I still have some other things to say." Alex hurriedly stopped Giovanni.
"What is it?" Giovanni asked, still emotionless.
"Do you happen to know a person named Zaobo?" Alex asked with a frown.
"Him? How do you know this person?" Giovanni's expression visibly changed when he heard the name, becoming serious.
"To be honest, before this rookie competition began, Zaobo approached me and threatened me with some excuses, telling me to hand over the prize to him after I won the championship," Alex said, looking displeased.
"Such a thing happened? You don't need to worry about that person. I will send someone to deal with him. You just focus on your own affairs and remember to improve your strength."
Giovanni finished his arrangements and then hung up the call.
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